User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-3135907-20160606042751/@comment-2246928-20171115201018

Jalfis swallowed. "Are-are we slaves, now, cap'n Slank?"

The weasel captain narrowed his eyes in judgement at their potential captors, and then shouted up to them. "Hoi, yew lot do know who ye're messin' with, don't ye? I'm Cap'n Slank, of th' Guild o' th' Rusted Claw, an' I think I've gots a business proposition fer ye!"